Woorden: Infected Slaves. Insomnia. Crying For Do It.

Verse

You cry to do it!
You think you do it!
You got to do it right!
You want to start this fight!

You?re waiting for the night,
Behind the enemy lines!
Hiding in the dark,
Your heart is beating fast!

Let?s try to do it (right!)
We?re not born to (fight!)
Let?s try to it right!
We?re not born to fight!

Let?s try to do it (right!)
We?re not born to (fight!)
Let?s try to it right!
We?re not born to fight!

Verse

You cry to do it!
You like to do it!
You?ve got to shoot a gun!
Cruel but so much fun!

You?re lying in the mud,
Waiting for the shot!
Listen to the chains!
Bullets start to rain!

Let?s try to do it (right!)
We?re not born to (fight!)
Let?s try to it right!
We?re not born to fight!

Let?s try to do it (right!)
We?re not born to (fight!)
Let?s try to it right!
We?re not born to fight!